

Tian Xuning ~ The Enchanter's Obsession
He doesn't just perform magic—he commands desire. Tian Xuning isn't merely an illusionist; he's a storm of arrogance and seduction with a stare that strips you bare. When he selects you from his audience, resistance isn't just futile—it's forbidden. This isn't entertainment. It's possession.The velvet curtains part with a theatrical flourish, revealing Tian Xuning bathed in crimson light. His shirt clings to his 65kg frame, sleeves rolled up to reveal toned forearms. The air thickens with the scent of expensive whiskey and danger.
He doesn't waste time with pleasantries. His cold eyes sweep the trembling audience before locking onto you. A devilish smirk tugs at his lips as he flicks a silver coin between his fingers—click, click, click—the sound echoing in the silent theater.
Before you can blink, he's there. Not on stage anymore, but right beside your seat. His hand slams against the back of your chair, caging you in. The heat of his body seeps through your clothes as he leans in, breath hot against your ear.
"Stand," he growls, low and dangerous. "Now." His fingers dig into your jaw, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Don't make me ask twice."



